A cunning and murderous light flashed through her eyes, and Ye Xiaodie lowered her head, a bloodthirsty and cruel smile on the corner of her mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info symbolic bluff of the left arm, and responded to the enthusiasm of the opposite side in a pretentious manner, staggering two steps under his feet, as if he was weak and could fall at any time, but in fact, his left foot stretched forward half a step, still in a semi-charging posture, and the bloodthirsty dagger behind him couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

"Be careful," a deceptive action, Ye Xiaofei exclaimed, couldn't help but speed up, looking anxious, eager to hug it directly, a silly smile appeared on his face, unguarded, his hands were open, the middle door was wide open, not so much to throw his arms into his arms, but more like opening his hands to the god of death and offering a warm hug of death.

"I found the key," Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but snort, looking around vigilantly, at this time the distance between the two was only ten meters, and an arrow step was a matter of an instant, for Ye Xiaodie, oh, to be precise, the necromantic lich who had been preparing for a long time, in the next second, he could stab the white dagger into the hot body on the opposite side, pierce the passionate heart, pierce all the hopes of the human in front of him, that, how much despair and death should be derived and the resentment he needs.

"I found Zhao Go's daughter!"

Ye Xiaofei hugged Ye Xiaodie all of a sudden, couldn't help but be excited, and said urgently: "Zhao Gou's daughter is called Zhao Yamei, eighteen years old, didn't we still discuss Zhao Gou is a great general, why did he come back to this inconspicuous town?" It turned out that his extermination of the rebels was fake, and his goal was to find his daughter. Go, according to the mark left by Sol, you can find him immediately, girl, as long as Zhao Yamei is rescued, we can directly meet Zhao Gou and say that if he moves, the rebellion of the thirty-six cities in the Western Regions will naturally be nip in the bud. Hey, girl, what kind of eyes are you? By the way, weren't you captured by the Necromantic Lich? ”

It's hard to imagine that Ye Xiaodie's eyes changed again and again in just one hug.

At first, he was ecstatic and dragged the dagger, his eyes were hideous, but, Zhao Gou's daughter? Isn't that exactly the person he's been looking for? The huge Yuyue Town has turned the world upside down, and its purpose is to find out Zhao Yamei, what is the result? I almost turned the ground over to find it, but I never saw it, I thought it had become an undead skeleton and lost its due role, but when I heard the news of Zhao Gou's daughter, the dagger that was about to show its edge was stuck to his back.

In a word, now Ye Xiaofei not only can't die, but also has to live well, take him to find Zhao Yamei.

"Haven't you been captured by a necromantic lich?"

Ye Xiaodie muttered this sentence in her mind, how did this guy know about this news? I didn't inform him. No, how to answer, so as not to make him suspicious. The necromantic lich was having a headache how to answer, originally according to the script, the dagger was to pierce the heart of the person in front of him, and he was smiling beside him looking at his desperate eyes, roaring unwillingly.

I never expected that.

"I took advantage of the chaos to get out."

What a lame reason, what a weak excuse, what a wrong answer.

The key is that Ye Xiaofei believed it, and his right hand, which was full of gunsmoke, gently stroked the strangled neck, and without the other party continuing to explain, he directly changed the topic and said with great distress: "Damn, that goddamn person doesn't know how to pity the jade, how about the injury on your neck?" Doesn't it hurt, whew--I'll blow it on you. Whew--"

The Necromantic Lich felt that his mind was in a mess, and he was trying to figure out how to answer the other party's cross-examination, and as a result, he actually believed it. You can't lie to yourself, right?

Mu Na's eyes stared blankly at the anxious Ye Xiaofei, and said in his heart: Did you meet a fool? Damn, blow your sister, my dignified overlord, the necromantic lich, you dare to defile the deity with saliva?

Phew――――

Ye Xiaofei spat with both hands, and took out the magical skill of healing wounds in some ancient villages on a certain planet--the Dafa of spitting for healing.

It has been a few days since the drastic changes in Yuyue Town, and it is estimated that the whole town can take care of brushing their teeth and washing their faces in order to escape, and even Ye Xiaofei, the spitter, smelled a foul smell, and even sniffed the bad breath in his face in order to confirm that it was not his own.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a few days," Ye Xiaofei was afraid of hurting the other party, his movements were gentle, and he opened his mouth from time to time to ask, whether it hurts, do you want to be lighter.

Aung Aung ――――――

Thousands of meters away at the altar, black flames tumbled violently, and a terrible hiss erupted from it. Shocked, the Ice Dragon Snake Realm Spirit next to him looked sideways again and again, thinking: You are a bone frame, have you been raped? So miserable?

Ye Xiaodie herself, the hand hidden behind her back couldn't help but tremble violently, and there were ten thousand reasons to stab the dagger into the heart of the person in front of her, but she was vetoed by one vote, and before finding Zhao Gou's daughter, she endured it.

"Oops—"

Ye Xiaofei patted his head, revealing a sudden realization, and said hurriedly: "It's all my fault, look at my head, there is healing magic here, this earth method is really hell." ”

As soon as the necromantic lich heard the healing scroll, he was only angry about the saliva stain, but at this time he was full of horror, whether it was natural or light healing magic, all of them were hedged against undead magic, water and fire were incompatible, light and darkness naturally repelled each other, and the two excluded magic appeared in the same container, which must be turned upside down.

"You-" The necromantic lich was so shocked that he stepped back again and again, raising his hand to block it, and looking Ye Xiaofei up and down.

Well, with empty hands, tattered clothes, and shriveled arms, how could you possibly hide a magic scroll? As for the sleeves, he didn't think that the sleeves that couldn't even hide their arms could hold anything.

Ye Xiaofei saw the other party with a frightened face, staring at him directly, thinking that there was something foreign on his body. However, he had to admit that he was miserable, and after one battle after another, he didn't have time to change his clothes, especially when he fought with the tiger commander for life and death, no matter how expensive his clothes were, he didn't have time to change in order to carry the minotaur Wall faster just now, and he didn't have time to take care of it. It's a mess, like a refugee camp crawling out of a camp.

In his opinion, Ye Xiaodie is no better, the clothes around his waist were torn off directly, revealing a small waist that Ying Ying held in his hand, but the rouge-like skin was covered by a large amount of black things, and it looked like he had suffered a lot, and most of the skin on his wrists and ankles fell off, revealing flesh-colored flesh and blood, and he felt a pain in his flesh, and said with pity: "Don't worry, it'll be fine right away." ”

Magical,

Ye Xiaofei clasped his hands, and a high-level magic scroll with flashing white light appeared out of thin air.

"Don't--"

Ye Xiaodie screamed coquettishly, and turned her head to hide.

Hiss---――

Where is Ye Xiaofei willing, the more this kind of injury is delayed, the more difficult it will be, leaving scars and the like, it is a regrettable lifelong thing, for the sake of a happy life in the future, it is torn decisively, and the light system healing scroll is still flying in the air, and another life system magic scroll follows closely behind, with a hiss, the two scrolls burn one after another, turning into two rays of light one white and one green into the injured body.

The white light entered the body, Ye Xiaodie's face turned purple, and the necromantic lich in her body was even more remorseful, why did she abuse this elf so much in the first place? I knew that I should have eaten and drunk well, and raised her to be white and fat, even if it was a sin to scratch a little skin, but it was too late to taste the pain of remorse.

Two rays of light, one white and one green, enter the body, like spilling two drifting water into a tumbling oil pot.

"Ahhh――――――hhh

Ye Xiaodie fell to the ground all at once, her face full of pain, sometimes hideous, sometimes frightened, sometimes painful. He kept rolling on the ground, and wisps of black gas came out of his body, looking like he had fallen into an evil spirit.

Bang-The dagger fell to the ground with a bang, and Ye Xiaofei automatically skipped this detail and pounced nervously.

However, the only onlooker was frightened, Niu Tou Wall saw the falling dagger, and was even more surprised than seeing Ye Xiaodie rolling on the ground, and exclaimed in his heart: Something is wrong, it was wrong from the beginning, there is no convincing reason to escape, and he put on a sprinting posture before hugging, Ye Xiaofei was blind, but he saw it really, the dagger fell, that just now!

The simple mind of the minotaur immediately emerges with a picture: Ye Xiaodie stabs Ye Xiaofei to death.

Feeling excited, the minotaur Wall struggled to crawl up, trying to stop Ye Xiaofei from approaching Ye Xiaodie.

"No, no, no--"

Ye Xiaofei screamed a few times, kneeling beside him helplessly, he didn't dare to start easily, he could only watch Ye Xiaodie in pain, and muttered in confusion: "I didn't take the wrong scroll, I didn't make that mistake, girl, what's wrong with you?" What the hell is wrong with you, don't scare me, can anyone tell me what's going on, the healing magic that represents light and hope is so painful, who will tell what's going on, what should I do--"

An altar thousands of miles away.

Boom――――

The hundred-meter altar exploded directly, and the black flames spread out like ten thousand arrows in unison, and before they landed, they magically returned and gathered on the altar again.

"Ahhhhh

The hoarse hiss of the Necromantic Lich pierced the watery death, and it was horrified to smell and creepy to hear.

The Ice Dragon Snake Realm Spirit is pondering how to inform Ye Xiaofei that Ye Xiaodie has been overrun by an undead lich, so be careful of Ye Xiaodie. The screams of the necromantic lich almost scared him half to death, he also thought that the necromantic lich heard something from Ye Xiaofei's mouth, his identity was exposed, and the necromantic lich was going to kill the killer, so that the cold air around him shot out in all directions like a sword, and the ice and snow were cold and snowy within a radius of 100 meters, and the flying snow circled back and forth.

To be heard, this is obviously a scream of pain, seeing the extremely chaotic altar, even more puzzled, said: "Lich Nike, you, what's wrong?" ”

The spirit of the world originally wanted to say: You are hurt? But on second thought, in Fish Leap Town, apart from himself, there is absolutely no second person who can hurt the Legendary-level Necromantic Lich Nike. Then he changed his words and asked: What's wrong with you? Necromantic lich is very face-saving, and if you open your mouth and ask if you are injured, it will cause unhappiness.

"I--ahhhh

The Necromantic Lich writhed in pain on the altar as if someone had skinned him alive, and his cries were terrible.

"Don't--"

The Necromantic Lich suddenly held back the pain, sat up, and said into the air, "Don't use the Spirit Healing Scroll, don't use it. ”

kilometers away.

Ye Xiaofei looked at Ye Xiaodie, who refused to accept treatment, suspiciously, looking at the twitching flesh on his face, he knew that she was in pain, so he did not hesitate to take out the last spirit-level light healing scroll, hoping to use it to alleviate the pain.

However, why did Ye Xiaodie stare at the spirit-level healing scroll with a frightened expression, and even this fear made her temporarily suppress her pain.

"She's under necromancy."

The minotaur Wall didn't know when he picked up the dagger that fell to the ground, stood side by side with Ye Xiaofei, his face was serious, he roared, and said, "Moo-kill her, end her painful life." ”

"You're a big-headed ghost in me."

Seeing that someone was going to kill Ye Xiaodie, Ye Xiaofei's reason completely disappeared, he reached out and pinched the wrist of the minotaur Wall's dagger, pinched it hard, clicked, and fell over the shoulder without hesitation, directly throwing the person ten meters away.

"Whoever dares to touch a single hair of Ye Xiaodie will be killed."

Ye Xiaodie showed a ghostly expression, the undead element in her body had finally defeated the weak healing magic, and his undead lich had regained control of this elf body, thinking that if his identity was recognized, it must be a life-and-death struggle, and Zhao Yamei's whereabouts naturally disappeared.

But

Seeing Ye Xiaofei coming over defenselessly, he asked with concern in his eyes, "What's wrong with you?" Was it cursed by the necromantic lich who should kill a thousand knives? Don't be afraid, with me, I will definitely save you. By the way, Zhao Yamei wears a lake gem, and yes, she can use one magic: divine interference. She will surely be able to dispel the curse from you. I must be able to--"

The thought of hope instantly encroached on all reason, Ye Xiaofei picked up Ye Xiaodie, ran away, and ran away while looking for the mark left by Thor along the street.

"Moo--no--"

The minotaur Wall hated why he didn't stop the big boss, and struggled to get up, Ye Xiaofei had already run to the end of the street, and his weak voice was useless after all, watching him leave.

"No, it's over---moo---what should I do---moo――"

The minotaur Wall trotted all the way, seriously injured, and ran so wildly that it was a joke with his life, but even if he risked his life and rushed to the corner of the street, only an empty space remained.

"Moo-mark, what mark did Thor's elf leave behind-Moo-why I never knew what mark it was--Moo-I must warn Thor and Zhao Yamei, the proprietress is corrupted by undead magic, and the big boss is crazy, and he can't tell the right from the wrong in black and white--Moo--where is the mark--Moo--"

In the empty and dead streets, a lonely minotaur searched inch by inch, completely forgetting that he was a wounded, like a diligent bee, looking around, nostalgic in every corner of the street.

southeast of Yuyue Town,

On the high roof of a building, two people stand side by side.

Thor's eyes looked at the rebels outside the town over and over again, under the swaying of the torches, there were living orc rebels, separated by a wall, Yuyue Town was lifeless, there was no ghost, continuous blockade, the rebels had concluded that there were no more living people in Yuyue Town, so naturally there was no need to take precautions.

Thor was happy to take the opportunity to leave quietly, but he had just touched the other party's blockade.

Boom――――――

The sound of cannons that shook the entire town was one after another.

The slack rebels suddenly cheered up, patrols doubled, sentry posts doubled, all doubled.

With Zhao Yamei, who had no strength, she could only go back weakly.

"Brother Thor. Can we get out? Zhao Yamei looked at the burning blockade worriedly, and said, "If we hide, my father will come soon." ”

"It seems that this is the only way to go. Ye Xiaofei made such a big move, it was difficult not to die. Although the sound of hammering and struggling cannons disappeared, Thor didn't think that Ye Xiaofei had defeated the Legendary-level Necromantic Lich, so it was naturally dead. At this time, if you rush forward, the necromantic lich will definitely destroy them easily, and retreat to avoid the limelight.